#you've done an amazing job drawing him for the first time!

[kishibe-kisser]

Hi, may I ask you about write Ayato x reader who love when someone praise their? They have praise kink but they like it not only during sex. I hope that you know what I mean. Thank you, and have nice day

Ahh this is good, so a partner who just enjoys praise all the time. I got you (I think, if not feel free to send me another request)

Tags: Gender neutral reader x Ayato, praise, mentions of sex, kisses, day to day life

NSFW content under the cut

The first time you and Ayato had sex, he had discovered something interesting about you. His lips were low by your ear, hands gripping your thighs as he pulled moans from you. "You feel so good." He mumbled, taking note of how your hold on him tightened and you hummed in a approval. "You're always so sweet to me." He added, words making you even more hot and bothered. Ayato was good at reading, being able to tell that his words were drawing you closer and closer to the edge. "Are my words doing so much for you, darling?" He asked, sultry voice making you whine and choke out a nod. You loved the sweet praises, you craved them and they made you feel amazing. "My darling, I know you're going to be good for me and cum for me."

After that he liked to play with you, see how far down this went. Not that Ayato needed an excuse to praise you, you deserved it all, he just wanted to vocalize it more. "You look stunning today." He kissed your cheek and pat your head. He liked feeling your face warm up and bury your face into his chest.

It went as deep as telling you good job for a mundane thing and Ayato found amusing and endearing all at once.

"How was your day, my darling?" Ayato asked, coming into the Kamisato Estate after a long day of mingling with the citizens of Inazuma. It was duty and despite the fact that he didn't enjoy being in the spotlight, he had an enjoyable day. So when he saw you at the estate, it was his first instinct to instigate a little. He wanted to see you flustered.

Kneeling down next to you at the table, you looked up at him with a smile. "I got so much done today." You told him, going into detail about your day as he watched you with a grin. "Good job, I'm proud of you." He said and watched as you looked away from him at the praise. "You're so hardworking." He added on and you shook your head. "You've been praising me so much lately. I can hardly take it." You admitted, his purple eyes filled with mischief. It was a quality you loved and hated about him.

Ayato moved some hair from your face, scooting closer to you on the floor. His face got closer to yours and he placed a hand on your thigh.

"You like praise so much, it makes me want to worship you like you deserve."

A/N: I hope you like this anon!!!! I tried my best and like I said before if I misunderstood please send another request!

[strwberri-milk]

Remember that tattoo artist Kaeya nsfw post you wrote a while back? Could I request a part 2 to that, where Kaeya finally gives reader their new tattoo, and they’re so pleased with it that they kiss him (read: make out with him)? Because as it turns out they’ve been crushing on Kaeya (and thirsting for him) as much as he has on them, only they’ve been really good at hiding it? Like a “it’s always the quiet ones” kind of way. Bonus points if there’s some nsfw included, though I’m not sure how you’d go about it, so feel free to go about it however you wish.

Extra bonus points: Rosaria’s just relieved that these two have stopped dancing around one another and she doesn’t have to deal with their thirsty asses pining after each other

Your tattoo ends up taking more a couple sessions than he initially thought. It's not entirely because of him getting distracted by you, more like the design he thought up was more intricate than he thought and since his little session with himself, he only found himself falling more and more in love with you.

You're finally at your last appointment with him, waiting patiently for him to do all of the little nitty gritty detail work and keeping quiet to stop distracting him. It didn't help, what with the camaraderie the two of you had begun developing over the time you were spending together.

You wanted to talk at him some more, tell him about your day, and ask him about his own but for now you'd be content with just feeling his fingers running over your skin even if through his gloves. You almost fell asleep with the persistent noise of the needle and his soft touch.

He lightly shakes you awake when he's finished, already having wiped off some of the excess ink and helping you out of the chair to show you the mirror. You knew he would do an amazing job but actually seeing it made you grin widely, turning to give him a hug and a kiss.

You immediately realise what you've done, staring at him as an apology starts to sit on your lips. You're not sure what to say to make this feel better, blinking at him and trying to back up when you suddenly feel yourself being pushed up against a counter.

You're breathless, hand winding into his hair as your hips lightly push against his. His eye meets yours, leaning in for yet another desperate kiss, his brain singing your praises for kissing him first. Whenever you draw back he follows after you, smiling as he presses yet another kiss to your lips.

"I've been wanting to do that since the day we met," he mutters against your lips, giving you another chaste kiss on your collar.

"Really?" you say shyly, knotting your free hand into his shirt as he nods.

"Of course. I've been wanting you for what feels like forever. I want to kiss you again."

Before you can tell him yes he's already back on you, lowly groaning your name into your mouth as his hands reach for your waist. He wants to fuck you right here, right now, but he knows he can't because he hasn't finished the aftercare for your tattoo yet.

Sadly, he tears himself away from you and seats you back in the chair, starting to finish up with your tattoo as though the front of his pants aren't insanely tight right now. You stay silent, not sure if you should try to broach the subject of what you're going to do now that you don't have an excuse to see each other regularly.

"When I'm done here you want to go for dinner? I can stop off at your place and you can wear something nice and we head over to this bar I like. How's that sound?"

Your look of shock makes him laugh, pressing a kiss to your hand.

"What? You think I'd just let you run off on me? Now come on, I'm all done here and with the money you just paid me for your tattoo I'm going to pay for our dinner."

You laugh at the statement, making Kaeya's heart flutter at the sound.

When the ding of the bell signifies the two of you leaving Rosaria finally breathes a sigh of relief. Now she doesn't have to listen to Keaya mope about your last appointment staring at him from his calendar. Hopefully, his joy about having a new partner will make him a little less insufferable.

[staycalmandhugaclone]

Unhinged question: Which Batcher do u think makes the most noise in bed and all headcanons abt it, 3 pages MLA format due in one hour

Only 3 pages? Psh. Child's play. For the sake of brevity, however, I may be a bit more succinct.

To avoid answering the question directly, I must say that it depends. I think we'll go through each batcher's vocal ranges to grant as full of a nonanswer as I can. 18+ beneath the cut yall

Wrecker: If we're talking averages, Wrecker is, hands down, the loudest. He's the king of praise during foreplay, raving about how gorgeous you look, how good you taste, how much he wants you. As he gets more into it, he may talk a little less, but that's only because he's too focused on devouring you, taking you apart with his mouth in loud, messy slurps and groans as he tries to see just how loud he can make you get. And when he's finally inside you, he couldn't stay quiet if he tried. Just watching you take him makes him lose his mind; praises and curses catching on his lips. Feeling you cum around him is better than his own impending release, and he's all to eager to merely bury himself in you to feel your every twitch, all the while murmuring how amazing you are between drawn out moans of his own as he tries to draw this out. When he's finally close, his every breath leaves in something just torn between a growl and a whimper, and when he finally cums, he's not shy about screaming, and it's the hottest thing you've ever seen.

Hunter: This man is a switch through and through and has a moan for every role. If he's in control, he'll be quiet; that smokey voice lowered into a murmur but no less commanding for it. His little noises of pleasure tend only to be quick, quiet things - just enough to let you know when you're doing a good job. If you take the reins, this man will straight up whimper, especially if he's comfortable enough to let you blindfold him. Robbed of the ability to see what's coming, he feels everything else so much stronger. He loses himself in the smell of your arousal, the sound of his name on your lips as you tell him what you want him to do, as you praise him for doing it well is nearly enough to have him cumming untouched, but when you do touch him, he's so overwhelmed that he doesn't even realize how loud his almost pained moans and pleas get, focus locked so entirely on what you're doing to him until crying out in sobs of pleasure as he finally does cum.

Echo: He tends to be quieter regardless the circumstances; it's just in his nature as well as his training, but that doesn't mean silent. Like Wrecker, this man is full of sweet praises every step of the way. If you don't feel like the most stunning, loved, treasured partner in the galaxy by the time you're both done, he'll take it as a personal failure. Between those whispered praises, however, he's far from silent; letting subdued gasps and moans bit back into stifled hums reveal just how amazing you're making him feel.

Tech: He's not normally a screamer, preferring to maintain an impressive amount of control over himself even in the throes of pleasure. He'll softly inform you what he wants to do to you and what he'd like done to him, and it's oddly comforting to have such a simple means of communication to ensure you both fully enjoy yourselves. Occasionally, though, he gets so caught up in you that that control slips. Short, loud groans accentuate each sharp thrust when he gets like that, his hands gripping your hips hard enough to bruise until his movements falter, slamming as deep into you as his can, breathy whispers catching in his throat at his violent release.

Crosshair: You'd think he's quiet. Hell, for the first year, he is; barely letting out more than a gasp or occasional hitched breath, but then he starts getting comfortable with you. He'd whisper things, of course, even at the beginning; little quips to maintain some degree of control, almost more to create an emotional distance than anything, until they don't. The change happens so gradually, you barely notice. Little praises start to escape him; tiny sounds catching in his throat just before he cums, steadily growing less and less reserved until he's moaning with the same need as you; curses garnishing pleas as huffed breaths dance between whimpers and groans. These moments with you becomes one of the few places he can feel safe not being in total control of himself, and that means letting out those desperate sounds of a pleasure threatening on overstimulation, that choked scream of feeling you tighten around him just before he cums, and the loud moans when he follows moments after.

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[starry-nights12]

Play Among The Stars

Read on AO3

Rating: Teen and Up Audiences

Relationship:Ekko/Jinx (Timebomb)

Word Count:2,227

Tags: Angst, Established Relationship, Firelight Member Jinx, Bittersweet

Summary:

"Am I your girl?" Jinx asked softly.

Ekko sat and stared at her for a minute.

The two cities was on a verge of civil war, Enforcers invaded The Lanes looking for her, and riots happens were an almost daily occurrence.

The world as they knew it was shattered because of her actions.

Author's Note:

As kids, Jinx and her siblings going out to do jobs while Ekko usually stayed behind.

Now as adults, Jinx takes Ekko to Piltover for the first time.

I completely forgot about this idea until I talked to @redrum-alice. Go check out their art! It's amazing🫶♥️

Thank you @su-univeralai for beta reading!

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It's been a few months since Jinx bombed the council chambers.

The Enforcers and residents have been on high alert ever since, never knowing when the blue-haired menace would strike again. 

Her wanted posters were plastered everywhere in Piltover and Zaun, yet no one has seen her since.

A new, bigger barricade was built on the bridge. There was an influx of Enforcers patrolling the streets below and terrorizing The Lanes on a daily basis.

Unbeknownst to them, a monkey mask and owl were in the shadows peering over the edge of the highest roof.

Jinx chuckled as she zoomed in on them with her lens, she lightly smacked his arm. "Look at those dumbasses," her mask distorted her voice to be more high-pitched and robotic.

"Sooo busy monitoring the potential terror from below that they're clueless from the threat from up above."

Ekko hummed in agreement, "I remember. You told me that after you bombed the Enforcers, you strolled in to get the gemstone." His mask contrasted with how his voice modulator deepened his voice.

Jinx guffawed. "I did! Those dummies were so cocky by not adding extra security to their prized possession. But I showed them!" She bragged.

"And that you didn't have a disguise," Ekko added.

Jinx shrugged, "I already use spray paint to draw and trademark my work. There was no way I was gonna let some chump claim the biggest robbery in history."

He pursed his lips and faintly nodded as if to say, 'Fair enough'.

He stared up at the sky. The stars and moon were much more visible on this side.

Jinx took off her mask, inhaling deeply with a sigh, "Breathe in that fresh, Piltie air, Little Man. This was what you've been missing." She stretched her arms out and twirled.

Ekko did the same, their air was more breathable than the dense smog they were used to inhaling growing up.

He clenched his fist and glared at the sky. They've turned something as simple as clean air into a fucking luxury.

Her magenta eyes always glowed softly in the night, with small blue veins around the corners.

When he thought she died on the bridge a part of him died too. They were a permanent reminder of how even though he kicked the bomb, he failed to save her. Again.

You should have done better. She almost died. If you were successful then she wouldn't have needed shimmer to save her life.

Fuck, If you could have found another way of convincing her to leave Silco then we would have still been friends. We wouldn't have fought on the bridge in the first place.

Jinx's giddy chuckling brought him out of his thoughts. "You think I've become their version of the Boogie Man?"

The corners of his mouth twitched, "The Boogie Man?" He repeated wryly.

"Yeah, like," she stood upright with her arm behind her back.

"Listen to your parents, kids," She said in a gruff voice, wagging her finger as she paced.

"Do your chores, eat your vegetables, do your homework, and go to bed on time. Or else the big, bad Jinx will crawl through your window and get ya!" She snickered then cracked up.

She wore a wide, playful smile. He loved the small gap in her teeth and freckles adorning her face. It was adorable.

But back to the topic at hand, it made Ekko scoff.

Just yesterday while out in the market gathering supplies, he and his brothers helped intervene with Enforcers harassing a vendor and his family.

"I think they've been using us Zaunites as monsters for their bedtime stories for years. They just have a name and face to it now," He said.

"Besides, they're more a threat to us than anything. They've always been."

"Exactly!" She pointed at him. "They never cared about us. They've always ignored us until I made it known that we can fuck their shit up. We can ruin everything just like they did for us."

We.

He didn't doubt that someone from the Undercity could attempt to start another revolt on how mistreated they'd been for decades.

It just so happened that the one who lit the fuse was his best friend.

Ekko sat down with his arm on his knee, "Do you ever regret it?"

Jinx's eyes momentarily widened before they narrowed at him, "Why would you ask that? I know you aren't going soft on the Pilties."

His lips curled, and he wrinkled his nose, "Of course not."

"I know you wouldn't. But why would you ask that? I'm just confused."

"It's just that if you didn't, you wouldn't be a fugitive. You'd be free."

She would have liked that.

Her and Ekko, hand in hand without a care in the world. They would be able to go on dates like everyone else - doing a little PDA while they were at it.

They would have been able to go to more places than their Firelight base, shimmer raids, her hideout, and now atop a rooftop in Piltover.

She frowned then sat next to him, "It's true. I do miss being able to wander around like I used to." She linked their arms and leaned her head on his shoulder.

"I wish we could go on dates in public. You wouldn't have to worry about being arrested with me," She murmured then sighed softly.

She shook her head and quickly licked her lips before she got her answer out. "But, I don't regret killing them. Those bastards had it coming for years," She affirmed.

"If I didn't do it then someone else in The Lanes would have. I just happened to be the one brave enough to do something about it.

They don't treat us like people. They've always treated us like abused animals. They watch us struggle through cages, laughing at how uncivilized we are compared to them," she squeezed his arm tightly.

"They've enjoyed our suffering for too long. Enjoyed keeping us in check about who really is in charge of everything. There's only so much a person can take before they snap." 

Her eyes seemed to glow brighter. Her lips pulled back into a snarl and her nostrils flared as she breathed heavily.

He didn't say anything for a minute and stared at her.

There was a threat of civil war between the two cities. Enforcers have flooded The Lanes determined to find the domestic terrorist. Riots between them and Zaunites were an almost daily occurrence.

He had one or three drinks - he loved his people, but sometimes he wanted alone time to de-stress - he was leaving the bar when he saw them.

The two women were searching for her.

Caitlyn relayed what happened at the canary, her hatred for Jinx was evident even under her calm tone. Her eyes were determined as she informed him about what happened.

They were a stark contrast to Vi, who had acquired bags under her eyes with her hair slightly mussed. She asked if he had seen her little sister anywhere.

Jinx told him about the tea party. He told them he hadn't seen her since that night on the bridge.

It was to protect Jinx.

It was also to keep both women safe from her.

The consequences of Jinx's actions were the reason why their entire world was on the brink of collapse.

Her heart stalled when he removed his arm.

What did I do wrong? Is he mad at me? Disappointed? I’ve never seen him disappointed in me before. There's no reason for him to. Is there? He wanted to know how I felt, and I answered honestly.

Gosh. This was supposed to be a date. Talking about the state of affairs of two stupid cities is definitely not romantic.

Her worries were quickly dispelled when he wrapped his arm around her shoulder, bringing her closer to him.

Maybe they should have waited. Then it would be that person's problems instead of Jinx's. But even then, she would still be wanted for murdering those Enforcers.

Ultimately, he couldn't change the past. He had to live through the present.

Despite everything that was happening, he loves her.

He was in love with her since he was fourteen, and he loved her now. No matter how messy things were, he would forever be thankful to have her back in his life.

She glanced at him and gently knocked her knee against his. He spread his legs to make room for her, she moved to sit in between them, resting her legs on top of his.

Her hand cupped his nape and the back of his head as she pressed their foreheads together.

"Am I your girl?" She asked softly.

He always thought he would die with his unrequited crush. He was too nervous to tell her as kids, then everything in their lives fell apart.

She wanted him out of her life, so they went their separate ways.

They only met each other on the battlefield. He knew it was foolish, but a part of him still longed and cared for her.

But seven years later, the impossible happened- a miracle if you will. They were currently entranced by the other's presence. 

He cradled her cheeks, his thumb rubbing comforting circles. "You will always be my girl. Nothing will ever change that, Jinx. I promise," He asseverated.

She leaned into his touch and smiled, her eyes softening.

She already knew the answer, but her heart swelled with pride and filled her with such an immense amount of warmth in her entire being from hearing him confirm it.

She brushed a stray dreadlock from his eyes and pushed it behind his ear. She ran her tongue slowly across her lips.

She darted her gaze into his eyes, he closed them, his heart pounding in anticipation as he waited eagerly for her.

She placed her soft, purple lips tenderly around the edges of his mouth and lingered.

A decidedly pleasant shiver ran down his spine as her tongue slowly glided across his lower lip.

Her teeth caught onto his lower lip, gentle tugging switched to lightly sucking them. He felt her smirk on his lip as she drew out a quiet moan from him.

She had barely done anything, yet excitement burst within him as it was the first time they kissed.

It didn't matter how many times they did this, he always craved her. His heart, mind, body, and even his very soul belonged to her.

She was alive.

She was here.

And she loves you.

She wants you as much as you want her.

Only her.

She released his lip, faintly brushing hers against his.

He leaned in to finally connect their mouths, but he opened his eyes when she covered his mouth with her hand and wore a cheshire grin.

"You gotta admit though, I came up with the best date idea," She boasted.

He suppressed his groan of disappointment. She can be such a tease when she wants to be.

He rolled his eyes as he held her wrist to move her hand away. He let out an amused huff, "Alright. No need to make it a contest."

"Because you'd know I’d win." She gently wiggled his wide nose in between her fingers and then flicked it.

She giggled as she got up to stand and slapped a hand over her mouth to conceal her startled laugh. Ekko had smacked her ass as payback.

She glared at him over her shoulder. "Stop you perv! Gods," She chastised playfully, swatting his hand away.

He chuckled mischievously, biting his lower lip that failed to restrain his cheeky grin.

She shook her head and tittered. She's been rubbing off on him.

"Piltover this," she held her right hand and moved her hips in that direction. "Zaun that," she held her left hand and repeated the action.

"Forget about them!" She clapped her hands then spun around in his direction. "I feel like dancing!"

"But there's no music."

"Yeah, there is. Our voices can make music. It's called singing!"

He snickered, "Fair point. What did you have in mind, Sugarbomb?"

"Hmmmmm...." she pressed her finger against her lips, her eyebrows furrowed in concentration.

A grin broke out and she clapped her hands together. "I got it. Hold on," she cleared her throat and hit her chest for good measure.

"Fly me to the moon. And let me play among the stars," she gestured to the sky.

"Let me see what spring is like on Jupiter and Mars. In other words, hold my hand," she offered her hands.

Ekko held them and she helped him stand. She placed her hands on his shoulder as he put his on her waist.

"In other words," she looked at her boyfriend expectantly.

Ekko chuckled softly. "Baby, kiss me," He sang.

Jinx stood on her tiptoes to kiss his cheek.

They continued like that, singing to each other while swaying gently.

They got lost in each other's eyes and never wanted to be found. 

Everything and everyone disappeared. Nothing else mattered because they were the only people in the world at that moment.

They could momentarily forget the harsh reality of the world as they danced.

They were a couple enjoying a romantic night under the moonlight and stars.

Two lovers.

A woman with her man.

A fugitive with her harborer.

[genderflu1dwh0r]

Rewatching the first episode of NCIS

Caitlin/Gibbs/Abby (mainly) notes for first episode

- Caitlin is good with her eyes, she finds every little detail and every movement

- loves to have her hands on her hips lol

- she loves to correct Agent Fornell /hj

- she's so protective over the president and what she has to do to protect him

- I love the way she talks

- as soon as she found out that they weren't who they were, she touches her gun, gotta love women 💕

- Gibbs says that Kate has balls, so that's fun lol

- "sketches? You've taken a dozen photos." *Plays on her phone*

- Gibbs is being so sarcastic and Kate just doesn't understand at ALL lmfao

- Gibbs: rule #1 never let suspects stay together

- Gibbs: rule #2 always wear gloves at a crime scene *Kate holding gloves confused*

- she immediately apologized to Ducky after finding out she was wrong about him

- Gibbs: "rule #3 don't believe what you're told. Double-check." Kate: "should I write these rules in my Palm Pilot or crochet them on pillows?" She's such an asshole I love her

- Kate turns and sees Tony sitting in the president's chair "Oh, no, I draw the line at him sitting in the president's chair!" *Aggressively pointing*

- she looks between Gibbs and at the food and immediately gags and runs off, such an icon. Gibbs is like "omg no-"

- I love the way she lays on the couch and says "did you think I was a virgin?" To Ducky lmaoo

- Gibbs almost immediately loves Kate, and I can't blame him, she's amazing

- Abby feels much different from the later seasons, her voice is deeper, makeup feels more dark, wild

- Abby let's Tony Sleep in her lab lol

- Abby and Kate are in the same room at 26:42

- Abby doesn't stand still at all, she's constantly bouncing around a bit

- Abby and Kate talk for the first time on screen at 27:26

- Abby: "do you dudes in the secret service ever think about throwing yourselves in front of the president's diet?" Gibbs smirks and chuckles, Kate finds it amusing

- Gibbs says please for the first time on screen at 28:24

- Abby is smirking the whole time and trying to not watch them

- as Gibbs is putting his gun away, Kate is just staring at him, chewing on the gum he gave her

- Gibbs and Kate leave, Abby: "wow, Gibbs said, "please"." Ducky smiles.

- Kate, get better taste in men, get rid of Tim

- Tim died, oh my lawd lmao

- Abby has four hair ties in her hair instead of the normal two, that's why she looks different. I love it though, I wish she kept it.

- omg Kate, slay, you got rid of Tim lol

- 33:46 Kate looks so done with Gibbs relating everything to a movie, it's like she's dealing with a child lol

- Abby is so board lol, playing with scissors

- Abby is dozing off then gets a match 34:58 happy dance

- 35:34 Gibbs stares at Kate's tits

- awe, Gibbs demanded to know everything when he comes back, and Kate said "please?" Lol

- Gibbs corners Kate in a bathroom and it's a weirdly funny scene

- I always love when a person starts to hit a person, and breaks down into tears, and the person being punched just hugs them 😭

- lmfao Kate calms down a bit and then tells Gibbs he's a bastard and he just nods

- Kate, hopefully: "... Is that a job offer?"

Episode over. I'm so in love with the first episode, idk what about it, but I adore it so so much.

[soft-jihoonie]

Hello! It's your secret Santa again 💝 I hope you’ve had a nice week and weekend? Can I ask about what you've been up to? And wow, I saw on your about page that you do songs and circus videos? I’d love to hear more about that! 💗 Are those your main hobbies/interests?

Oh, I can definitely see why you love Chanyeol then! ��️ He’s such a happy pill, and a daring one too (which is very apparent in their variety shows, yes!) and I agree - he’s ridiculously talented and handsome as well 😖💘 I also discovered Exo through Call me baby! That song + Overdose had me gaping in awe, they were like nothing I’d ever seen before! ✨ Was Call me baby your first era then? I became an Exo-L in 2016 so my first era was the Monster era~

Ahh Yixing is such a sweetie, I understand why you fell for him too 💕 I gave my heart to Junmyeon right away, and even if the others (especially Kyungsoo) have been fighting him for the bias spot I have to say that it doesn't look like they'll succeed any time soon haha 💜

I’m glad I got it right! ✨ Did you get into Seventeen before or after Exo? And what do you like about Jihoon in particular? I’ve gotten the impression that they’re pretty amazing as well, but since they’re so many it’s been hard to find the courage and energy to actually get to know them haha 😅 but I’ll see if I can give it a try someday soon! Any tips on where to start? And do you have any favourite songs by them? (And by Exo?)

Me too! 🎨 And I also love vibes like that, so hopefully I’ll get that down at least 💓 Oh, don't worry, I don’t have any problem with drawing ships, but thank you for giving me multiple options - I’ll see what I can come up with!!

💫 ~I wish you all the best for this upcoming week~ 💫

-🎅

Hey! So sorry for the late reply, I went on holiday for a week with my friends and the signal was so bad with barely any wifi, and then I came home and had to go back to work instantly!

I definitely need to update my page haha, I haven't done circus since i was like 21 (i'm 26 now) but it was a huge part of my life, I did it from the ages of like 12 - 21 and even moved to Tasmania at one point to work at a circus over there. Nowadays, I still sing a lot but haven't filmed any singing vids forever, I mostly just write fanfic as my main hobby at the moment haha, I have 3 jobs so it's kinda hard to find time for hobbies outside of consuming kpop content!

What about you? What are your hobbies?

I thought call me baby was my first era but I literally just realised yesterday that I also became an exo-l in 2016 so monster was my first era with them too! I was like obsessed with exo from the moment i saw them for the first time haha

I love Yixing so so much, I miss his interactions with exo so much all the time, he's the sweetest lil bean! Omg i love that you were able to stick with Junmyeon, he's the best! I pretty much never stick with the same bias that i have when i first discover a group, like i'll be bias wrecked and then the person who bias wrecked me will stay as my bias for good, like with seventeen i thought i was Joshua biased when i discovered seventeen and then Jihoon just whisked me away haha. OMG Kyungsoo at the moment needs to just stop, I can't handle it haha.

I got into seventeen after exo and was definitely more seventeen focused for a bit but I always came back to Exo! Jihoon is very introverted which I really relate to so I think that's what made me gravitate towards him, plus he's just really cute and soft whilst simultaneously being a huge grump and i just love those vibes haha. He's also super talented, like his singing voice is gorgeous and hes basically produced like all of seventeen's songs! I get that haha, I find that watching their reality showing going seventeen really helped with getting to know them! My favourite seventeen song is actually a song by just 3 of the members and ailee called Q&A, it's so good, i highly recommend checking it out! I love like so many exo songs but Unfair always seems to stick as my fave, i just love the vibe of it so much!

Amazing, i'm super excited to see what you come up with!

Hope you're well!

[karla-the-elemental-dreamer]

Preparations for Terra-Week 2023 ain't going smoothly like I originally thought they would. As soon as the prompts were released, Terra said that he was going to help me and that we were going to do it together; but over the last few days, my subconscious has gone in and sabotaged his energy... 😤

I began to write a letter in my diary tonight, but then Lea/Axel intervened and had an amazing convo with me. I decided to share it to show how preparations for Terra-Week are going:

Letter: "Dear Kingdom Hearts (+Jak), I don't know who the hell I'm writing to or what I'm specifically doing any more; it's a shambles. I know I just told a number of you to piss off, and for Aqua to watch some boundaries; so I understand if some can't work with me or receive me right now... Axel?".

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Conversation:

Lea: "Hey there, this is Lea".

Me: "Sorry, I just find it cooler to call you Axel".

Lea: "No problem. Either one's fine".

Me: "So why have you responded?".

Lea: "I just wanted to tell you that everyone in Master Yen Sid's tower gets where you're at. You didn't tell the Guardians of Light to piss off; just the ones that would weirdly talk to you from across the generational void, like some mysterious master in a black coat, not named Xehanort".

Me: "But then I also just recently gave Aqua a piece of my mind, so that's eliminated the possibility of help from her".

Lea: "Eh, she's a Matriarch that one... Both in a good way and not so good way. I've noticed that you don't like people with too authoritarian tendencies; and even though she's an ISTJ, she's probably close to an ISFJ like your dad, just one letter difference. You've seen how she acts with me. Too much fun and she'll bite your head off. She and I clash like water and fire; so I understand you. Whereas you like Terra because he's always gentle with you and lets you be yourself".

Me: "Where is Terra these days? Where has he gone?".

Lea: "I dunno; he shouldn't be too far away. Now I don't know about the Wayfinder trio, but I'm not gonna let you suffer alone while you wonder about what happened to your dream guide. He'll be back. And while you're waiting, you can hang with any of us. Perhaps you and I can go to some of the places you've been with him?".

Me: "Now how can you comprehend places such as Neverland, Olympus and the Castle of Dreams? The only BBS location you've been to is Radiant Garden, and you may not want to frolic around in the Keyblade Graveyard".

Lea: "Oh please, Disney worlds, I can go to any of 'em. We have this partnership deal in place where we can openly traverse any Disney world we choose. But if it's just me you've got doubts about, then you can take Xion or Roxas. Or you can go with Riku since he's your other dream guide".

Me: "Thanks for the offer anyway, Axel. I'll consider it. But what I find the dirtiest out of all of this is that Terra's energy had to dissipate smack-bang in the middle of my preparations for 'Terra-Week'. He promised to help me and we were really going to bond over these tasks. So what am I supposed to do? I'll run out of time if I try and get him back because the energies are being difficult".

Lea: "Look; assuming this absence is out of his control, I think he'd want you to press on with or without him. Imagine how devastated Terra would be if he came back after the fact and found out that his absence was the reason you failed Terra-Week. He'd be sulking the whole house down and he'd never forgive himself. As hard as the situation may be, we've got your back. You can ask any of us if you need some insights about Terra, and so far Riku's done a great job on taking you through that first drawing. You're in good hands. And as long as you keep Terra in your heart, you'll be back in his arms before you know it".

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Thank God I outlined my submission tasks and made a general to-do list before the energy interference.

[interactivemedial3]

Army of Trolls.

Source-

Army of Trolls Interview - Pixel Art of raise your Pulse - JUICY GAME REVIEWS

"Long have I been a fan of Pixel Art! A style of art that seems to represent our Geek Culture ​more than any other art form I have ever seen. In this post here I explained that I used to be fascinated with drawing top/down fictional houses and ships as a young girl (I have no idea why Ships were a thing). The very notion of being able to glance in to a made-up world that I had created. I decided on which room was placed where. I decided how much colour to add and how many people I placed in my drawings. I guess my geeky tendencies started from a very early age. Needless to say, my drawings were absolutely shocking, I had no sense of scale and I could not keep my felt tip in the lines to save my life! I guess you could say I retired from drawing at the age of four and it was time to leave it to the professionals!"

"Fast forward to 2016 and I had started to see some mind blowing pixel art spring up online. Pixel Art that was designed within an Isometric framework. Add in some seriously geeky contents and I was hooked. Who was responsible for such a feat? This led me to discovering Army of Trolls! A man by the name of Gary was behind such amazing creations. When I was four years old I believed my shitty drawings were these; Army of Troll creations. I reached out to Gary and instantly lunged at him with my intention to interview. Fortunately he agreed and was kind enough to let me use some of his creations in this interview. Let me add that some of Gary's client's include Disney, Honda, JC Penny, Edge and more..."

"#1 Gary, tell us a little bit about yourself"  "I am from North London, a self-taught artists, even though I did study art for about 3 months before I dropped out of college. Went on to work as a games tester for Empire Interactive, working my way into the Graphic Design department, I left that job with dreams of working on my own artwork and making games." "#2 If you were to describe your work to someone who didn't know you how would you describe it?"  "I get asked what I do fairly often and it is tricky to explain to someone who isn’t into games. I normally say I am an illustrator, then say remember those videogame you used to play as a kid with the blocky graphics, a bit like that. They normally comeback with something along the lines of ‘What like Sonic or Mario’ and I go ‘yeah, that’ and we both walk off non-the wiser, lol." "#3 How long have you been creating awesome Pixel Art for and what got you in to it?"  "When I rebooted the Edge Retro cover I worked out that the original was done in 2002 and that was my first proper job, so I guess I have been doing this sort of thing for around 15 years now. Although I did dabble in pixel art over the years." "#4 Out of all of the pieces you've created what is your favourite and why?'  "Normally it’s the last thing I did that I am most pleased with, recently the piece I did for the London Games Festival is one of my faves at the moment, I do have a soft spot for the Edge retro cover as it was my first proper job but it’s so old and I have improved so much that I prefer my more recent artwork. Apart from that any games I work on are normally up there with my fave things, it’s hard to beat seeing your artwork in an actual videogame.Army of Trolls - I'm in love"

"#5 Two of my favourite pieces are the Edge Retro Games Room and PC Format Gamer Desk. How long does something like these take to create?"  "They take a couple of weeks to create, pretty much the longer you have the better they are going to look, but there is always the issue of deadlines whizzing over my head. With the Edge Reboot it was a personal project so I was able to spend as long as I wanted which I why it turned out so well." "#6 What or who inspires your work? I see some hints of Japanese culture with the bright and flashy elements to it" " Old Snes/Megadrive games, old Amiga stuff, the sort of things I used to play when I was younger, toys, games. My office is crammed full of Lego, weird Japanese toys I picked up over the years, games and books. I have always drawn as a kid, mainly doodling weird little monsters and I guess my artwork is a way of channeling that into something productive." "#7 Would you describe yourself as a Gamer? If so what kind of games do you play?"  "Yeah totally, I play everything, love JRPG’s, played World of Warcraft for years, love the Zelda games anything a bit odd, really love all the old stuff Treasure did like Gunstar Heroes, Guardian Heroes on the Saturn etc. My fave game at the moment is Monster Hunter, I do love my 3DS." "#8 What is next in line for Army of Trolls?"  "Been working on a game for the last six months with my friends at Dakko Dakko who I did Floating Cloud God on the PSP with and Scram Kitty on the Wii U, can’t say anymore about it until it is announced." "Also have a game called Magic Mallet that I am working on with another friend, which is a retro one-screen platform game a bit like Bubble Bobble one of my fave games ever." "Will be doing loads more illustration work as well, whatever crops up!" "#9 Where can readers connect with you?"  "On twitter @armyoftrolls or via my website www.armyoftrolls.co.uk"

[darling-i-read-it]

The Hat

Joe Goldberg x fem!reader

Word Count: 1.1k

Warnings: stalking, literally two insane people falling in love with each other

Author’s Note: I just...love dark reader fics they’re like my heroin

Requested: by @n1ghtlux, Heyy, I had this idea for a Joe Goldberg x artist & lowkey dark!reader, yet I'm simply too unmotivated to write it myself but I'd love for you to get creative with this 💜 Artist reader who follows Joe around and secretly paints him. Maybe one day he finds out about it? Sees all the little sketches of him wearing his signature hat? And look at all the little notes on there. You've been doing so well. For him? Who's the stalker now?

Summary: the request

I don’t own these characters. They belong to author/director/creator

(not my gif)

Joe Goldberg thought he was so smart. He always thought he was the smartest person in the room. And you had to give it to him; he was intelligent. He was book smart. He was amazing at reading people. He could bind a book like nobody's business.

But he wasn’t all that great at stalking.

Sure, he tried. He did better than most people would. But that hat did not hide him from you.

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Joe saw you from across the park. You were facing away from the water, which was curious. You had a canvas out and your head down, focused hard. You were gorgeous in the light and the fact that you were painting the people and not the scenery just made him love you more. You appreciated people watching.

You weren’t looking at him which meant he was not one of the people you were watching. Good. He walked past the tree and back to his car, to wait for you to walk past and hopefully notice him. He’d take off his hat, pull out a book he knew you would like and then you would have to knock on his window to say something.

He sat down in the driver's seat of his car.

You watched him carefully through your hair. He hadn’t noticed you starring, otherwise he would have come over. You painted one last stroke on his dark blue hat hiding behind the tree. It looked great. You had gotten his jawline perfect. He should have known you were letting him follow you but he was far too focused to think about that.

He had to think he was the one in control.

“What are you drawing sweetie?” You looked up from your painting and met the eyes of a kind old woman, bird food in her hand. You smiled up at her.

“My boyfriend,” you said fondly. “He’s out of town right now but I like to imagine him lurking. That’s stupid isn’t it?” You laughed nervously, scratching the back of your neck.

“No. Young love is beautiful,” she said. “I’m sure he would love that you’re thinking about him.” “Me too,” you agreed. You started to pack up, leaving one last little note for Joe Goldberg on your canvas. I love that book. When you were done packing up you would walk the opposite way from Joe’s car.

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Joe was really annoyed that you weren’t at your scheduled lunch date with a friend. Where the hell were you? You didn’t have anything else in your planner. You hadn’t texted any other friends. He had even ordered your favorite food from the bakery.

You were actually sitting across the street from your regular bakery. You had your sketchbook out and you were sketching that hat again, like you had time and time before. Seriously, didn’t he have anything else to wear? You were kind of sick of him not changing it up.

But regardless, you had to go to your lunch date soon. Couldn’t let him catch you mixing it up.

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You had followed Joe to his job. You knew he would be there; you had his shifts down pat. You stood across the street and were happy to be sketching that hair for once. You were dawning your own hat. You had got it off Amazon, trying to match him. A little inside joke with yourself.

You signed the sketch.

Who’s the stalker now Joe?

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Joe opened the door to your apartment. It wasn’t the first time he had broken in to look around and he doubted it would be the last. He put his hat down like he was coming home because this could be his home. It could be your home together. The idea made him smile. He was going to make it happen. One day.

He turned the corner into your small living room and gasped.

There were canvases everywhere. Sketchbook papers on the wall. Like an art gallery.

They were all of him.

In places he had never seen you. At times when he was following you. In his car! His heart seized. Even the times he thought you were people watching, you had been watching him.

“You’d be my muse if you didn’t wear the same hat everywhere.”

He jumped at the sound of your voice. He turned around. You were leaning against the wall, a glass of red wine in your hand. You were looking around at your work and then quickly looked back to him

“Do you like them?” you asked. He stumbled and scoffed.

“I didn’t...I…”

“Relax. Think of us as even. You stalk me, I stalk you. You know you don’t have any good posts on Instagram? It’s suspicious and oddly adorable. I posted that one in the red top for you but I noticed you didn’t comment on it. Ouch.”

“I didn’t want to overstep.”

“I figured. But I commented on yours which should have-”

“Hinted at me. Yeah. I didn’t see that.”

You were so smart. You were so smart. He loved you. He loved all this. For a moment there he was amazed but then it was like you had seen the whole of him and matched it. Letting him know it was okay.

“Joe?”

He took two big steps forward and kissed you. You dropped your glass of wine and it shattered all over the hardwood floor. Neither of you bothered to even jump at it, you were so consumed with each other. You had your lips on his and it was just as perfect as he had imagined it. He had his hand on your hip and it felt as amazing as you had hypothesized.

Damn you.

He loved you.

You Tag List: @lov3vivian

[kfanopinions]

[NCT 127] how would they react to a stressed out s/o

my first request! thank you so much doieknow! you're amazing! i hope you don't mind but i did this in a "you" format ♥

*Scenario: how the 127 boys would react to suddenly visiting their s/o's place (they can freely-go-in-whenever type of thing) while on short vacay, thinking they could hang out/cuddle for the day, but instead finding their s/o busy working (wfh) & looking stressed af? like, wdy think would be the things they would do while their s/o's like that or maybe things they'd do to kinda help make their s/o feel even a little bit better?*

Taeil

seeing you so stressed out will break his heart

he knows how strong and capable you are but he won't be able to control the maternal instinct he has

he'd first just ask you calmly what's going on and if he can help you in anyway

if there is something he can give/get you (a glass of water, something to eat, a hug etc.) he'll do whatever you want him to do

if you need some time to get your work done or as much of it done as you can he'll be off to the side on his phone

he wouldn't even turn on the tv because he doesn't want to disturb you

if you would like some help with your work, well he'd be more than happy to help out

you may have to teach him exactly what you want him to do but he's there for you in a heartbeat

despite wanting to cuddle all day, he's just happy that he can be next to you and be of use

so, it's not that bad of a day after all :)

Johnny

getting stressed under Johnny's watch is not going to happen

as someone who balances a lot on his plate and having to come up with interesting and entertaining content for JCC he knows personally how stressful work can be

without you asking he would check to see how much liquid you have left in your mug

if you need more coffee - he's already brewing up a pot

if you've had too much coffee you're getting some tea or water

he'd even ask how long you've been hunched over your desk because movement will help to stimulate the brain

so, a nice short stroll around the block is his #1 idea to get you away and relieve some stress

if you need time to be alone to get as much work done as possible, he's perfectly capable and willing to give you space

he'd most likely be in another room on his phone or watching tv quietly as to not disturb you

however, if it had been a couple of hours and you were still working he would pull you away despite your protests and plop down on the couch with you in his arms to take a break

he did come all the way to your place to see you, he NEEDS to have a little cuddle time

even if it's just an hour

he can work with that ♥

Taeyong

the KING of being a mama bear ♥♥♥♥♥

mama bear taeyong is here to serve!

the moment he sees you stressed out of your mind is the moment he will spring into action

first and foremost finding out what the problem is

then, ensuring you that everything will be fine and that you don't need to worry

his first instinct will be to take you away from your work for a little rest and relaxation

it's imperative to give your mind a break every now and then

plus, staring at a blank page on your computer isn't going to help you get your work done

he'll fix you something to eat

draw you a nice warm bath

and even putting out some comfy clothes for you

when you're nice and relaxed and have given yourself a break

it's straight to work you both go

he will stay up all night with you if that means that you're less stressed

the main prerogative of him coming to visit you was to spend time with you

if this is the way that you two will spend time together than that is alright with him ♥

Yuta

there is no way in [pardon my language] hell, that Yuta is going to let you get stressed out over some job

you are his baby

the most precious person to him

even if he has to force you away from your work, as you claw to stay put, he WILL do it

knowing first hand how stressful jobs can get he'll make sure that you are as stress free as can be

so, that means an instant cuddle session

he's missed you more than anyone or anything in the world [sorry Mark and his family 😅]

he'll keep you in his arms until your body relaxes against him

then, he'll ask what you need to get done today and when everything is due

he's incredibly rational so he would already have a time table/pie chart 😉 of how you can spend your time in his head already

once he figures everything out it’s straight to work

at least for that allotted time

as soon as you’re finished for today he’ll bring you to the couch

grab a blanket

some snacks

and the two of you will spend the rest of the evening snuggled together

the rest of work can wait for another day

...well...tomorrow that is 😊

Doyoung

a worried mama bear

seriously, if doyoung ever stops by randomly and sees you stressed out of your mind he will quickly spring into mother mode

that does include a bit of a lecture 😞 as to why you should never wait till the last minute to get your work done

[whether that was the case or not]

after the lecture, if there is something that you need he'll be eager to help you

even if that means helping you get your work done

he'd listen carefully at what you need done and will work extremely hard to ensure that he doesn’t mess up and cause you more stress

there is no way that he would let you suffer alone

afterwards it’s straight to the bedroom for a relaxed cuddle session

plus, he made an amazing playlist of songs that he wanted to share with you

what better way to do this then in bed with you ☺️

Jaehyun

honestly, if jaehyun sees you stressed out he’d worry a lot

it might not show on his face but internally he would start wondering exactly what is wrong and how he could help

in fact, you may get a little miffed at how calm, cool, and collective he is while you’re two seconds from ripping out your hair

please don’t let this confuse you or make you mad

he’s just as worried as you but doesn’t show it

anyway, jaehyun will try his best to make you comfortable

if you need a back massage while you're typing away, he's right behind you easing your tension

when he feels you relaxing into his touch

he’d ask if he can get you something to eat or drink

if you ask for both he'll leave right away

giving you a bit of time for yourself to get some work done

he’d head out to grab a couple of coffees for your late evening work session as well as some food from a local restaurant

heck, he may even pick up a glass of wine for later when you can finally relax

a celebratory drink for a hard days work

he would truly understand that you need to get your work done

he wouldn't bother you unless he saw that you needed to take a short break

and even then he would never keep you from your work too long

if he saw that you were really freaking out and you had an assistant…

…well...he’s already on the phone dumping some of the load on them to do

i mean...they are your assistant after all 😉

Jungwoo

the moment jungwoo sees you stressed out is the moment he turns into "mama jungwoo"

literally will doing anything and everything you need him to do

if you need a back rub, he'll do that

need something to eat? he'll fix you something pronto

a shoulder to cry on? he's already dusting it off

even though he wanted to spend time with you "stress free" he will do anything because that's what a relationship is all about

to help each other when the going gets tough ♥

if you seriously need to focus, he’ll be on the couch watching you from afar like a puppy

all he wants is a little attention but he knows that right now isn’t the time

so he’ll wait until you can give him said attention

which means playing games on his phone

quietly of course 😇

Mark

he truly 100% understands how much stress work can be

as someone who is always going from project/opportunity to the next he gets it

seeing you hunched over, your hand in your hair — gripping at the ends he knows that this vacation won’t go as planned

he'd ask if you needed anything and when you said a drink

he’s walking out to get you one

if there is anything that he can do to make things easier for you he is the happiest he could ever be — given the situation

he’d even help you if you would allow him to

just a little instruction of what needs to get done and he’s right next to you

he’d probably start stealing glances every now and then with a small smile on his face

Haechan

first and foremost the moment haechan tells you he is coming home from a busy schedule for a vacation (no matter how long or short) you better be just as a happy as he is (according to him ofc) 🤩

however, work has you gloomy

seeing you like this will instantly have him in a less than happy mood

he’d grumble and walk away knowing that he needs to give you space

he wouldn’t know what to do with himself

he may straighten up, a little...like throwing a used tissue in the trash

[the one he used] and groan loudly

he expected hugs, kisses and cuddles

for you to say how much you missed him

it’s haechan for crying out loud

it’s a necessity to say how much you’ve missed him

now, he feels like he’s just intruding despite having a key

so, he’ll do the next best thing…

send you a text message saying how much he misses you and asking when you’ll be done

if you say soon he’s getting the couch ready for cuddle and movie time

if you say you won’t be available for a while he may take a nap or just go out for a bit and bother Taeil 🤣

giving you peace and quiet, but also giving himself something to do so he won’t drive you crazy 😌

*here you go! i hope that you enjoyed this ♥ thank you so much for requesting ♥♥♥♥*

[shiniichiro]

shinichiro is your one and only.

at 17, he bought a bouquet of your favorite flowers on prom night, arriving at your doorstep, looking absolutely dashing in his brand new tux (which he saved for months to purchase just to impress you).

he was a mess when he laid his eyes on you. "beautiful" you caught him whispering to himself. eyes widened in shock seeing you in your prom dress. you had to call his name a few times just to capture his attention because he looked so.. entranced, by you.

giggling at his antics, you received the bouquet from his hands. you felt complete. you're with your crush of 2 years, he's bringing you to your first prom, hand-in-hand, dancing to how deep is your love by bee gees.

at the end of the night, he confessed his feelings for you.

at the end of the night, shinichiro sano went from being your classmate to your boyfriend.

at 20, you're moving boxes of his tools and equiment into ss motors, slightly exhausted from helping shinichiro out since 8am. It was a day before the grand opening, and you wouldn't miss it for the world.

"don't strain yourself too much, beautiful. let's take a break, yea? i think we deserve that after working for 4 hours straight. i'll handle the rest later." taking the heavy tools from your hand, he guided you towards the worn-out couch, pulling you onto his lap and gestured for you to lie on his shoulders.

"but shin, you're opening tomorrow, we won't have enou-" you were about to protest when he placed a finger on your lip, and proceeds to stop your ramblings by landing a soft kiss on the corner of your lips.

"not fair, you're always doing this shin." he chuckled at your pout and pinched your cheeks.

"im sorry angel, but you need the rest. we'll rest for 30 minutes, okay? i'll call waka and the rest over to help out. we'll get things done on time, promise." he linked his pinky finger with yours, a habit of his to pacify you.

you trust him anyway. he never breaks a promise.

at 22, you came home at 7pm to see your boyfriend of 5 years (damn near) burning the whole kitchen down with his attempts to recreate your favorite dish.

"put. that. pan. down." you marched up to him and grabbed the kitchen utensil from him. well, at least the remnants of it since he practically burned that too. how he managed to do that, you had no idea.

"i didn't mean to render both of us homeless but it was recipe.com's fault! i swear i followed every single step..."

"shin, darling, step away from the kitchen and we'll order take-out. we'll worry about the kitchen clean-up later. i'm starving." sensing your exhaustion, he lifted you on top of the kitchen counter and took your hands in his.

"had a bad day?" he asked with concern laced in his voice. he always knew exactly how you felt. it's as if he could read every single body language you display. not that you're surprised, it's shinichiro after all.

"yea.. professor was being unreasonable with our assignment load. i have 3 deadlines next week. im so stressed, shin. what if i can't get them done? what if i fail this semester?"

for the next few minutes, he gave you space to rant about your day, your curriculum and your job, not speaking a word, thumb drawing circles on your palms and giving it occasional squeeze to encourage you to let every frustration out of your system.

"sweetheart. you really do seem pretty worn-out, and there's a lot on your plate. but for tonight, we'll throw all of that out of the window and watch your favorite series while we eat. i'll prepare a hot bath for you and we'll tuck in early tonight, what do you say?"

you nodded, feeling slightly teary eyed after your rant. he was right, the stress has been getting to you and you weren't one to do anything about it except repress them.

"you're amazing, you know that? you've been surviving the past few years with so much strength and resilience. plus being the most amazing girlfriend i could ever ask for. i know you're strong enough to survive the last semester. trust me on this, i know you better than anyone."

"thank you, shin. i love you so much. thank you for always being understanding." tearing up as you circled your arms around his neck, pulling him in for a much-needed embrace. his hugs always felt safe to you. it was your eternal safe space. the way he plants sweet kisses on your tear-stained cheeks and whispers reassuring words into your ear, making sure it ingrains in your mind, just how much he loves and cherishes you.

at 23, you awoke at 2am to find shin absent in your shared bed. you panicked slightly before finding a note on your bedside table.

"couldn't sleep! headed to the workshop to work on manjiro's bike. will be back soon! go back to sleep, sleepy head. i'll be home soon, promise."

smiling to yourself, you could envision the pure happiness on mikey's face the moment shinichiro presents the bike he has been working on for the past few months to him. he'll be ecstatic, for sure.

flopping back to bed, you drifted off into sleep once again, dreaming of waking up to breakfast with your boyfriend. perhaps orange juice and scrambled eggs? it's his favorite after all.

you did not take notice of the 10 missed calls from wakasa, and 15 from takeomi.

shinichiro was your one and only, nothing was going to change that, until he broke his promise.

[yandereloversblog]

Hi! Can I request yandere sun,moon and glamrock freddy with a darling that's a detective?

I'm thinking of a scenario where the darling detective took their lil sibling to the pizzaplex to have a fun time with them while secretly looking for clues about the missing children crime

Darling kins Dazai-

Take your time writing for this^^

𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐄!𝐆𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐲, 𝐃𝐚𝐲𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐀𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐬 -> 𝙳𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝙳𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐

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> 𝗙𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗼𝗺: 𝙵𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝙽𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚜 𝙰𝚝 𝙵𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚍𝚢'𝚜: 𝚂𝚎𝚌𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚢 𝙱𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚌𝚑

> 𝗖𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿: 𝙶𝚕𝚊𝚖𝚛𝚘𝚌𝚔 𝙵𝚛𝚎𝚍𝚍𝚢, 𝚂𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚛𝚘𝚙, 𝙼𝚘𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚛𝚘𝚙

> 𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: 𝚈𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝙱𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛, 𝚃𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚌 𝙱𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛 , 𝚄𝚗𝚑𝚎𝚊𝚕𝚝𝚑𝚢 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚃𝚘𝚡𝚒𝚌 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚜𝚎𝚝, 𝙼𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚙𝚞𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎 𝙱𝚎𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚛, 𝙼𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜 𝚘𝚏 𝚖𝚞𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚛.

> 𝗧𝘆𝗽𝗲 𝗢𝗳 𝗖𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁: 𝙷𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚌𝚊𝚗𝚘𝚗

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•... Hun I haven't watched the show but isn't Dazai lowkey suicidal... I-is that what you want XD? I mean it's a pretty interesting concept ngl... I love writing the aeroplane mode readers 👀

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-> 𝐆𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐫𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐝𝐲:

Your lil' sibling loved Freddy, big surprise. So you actively have to interact with the bear bot and he just falls for your wits and how smart you seem. Especially of how highly your sibling speaks of you.

Of course your cover up -your sibling- rambles on about how cool you are to Freddy and that you're a detective. Solving dangerous crimes and catching criminals

Freddy is... A little irked. Isn't that a dangerous job? Do you have a lot of enemies? Dear god, you need something done about that.

That's when his yandere side gets triggered.

Next time you come up to pick your sleeping sibling from Freddy he just:

"Miss [Y/N], I have a very important matter to discuss with you."

Freddy seems so genuinely concerned that you just wonder if your little sibling has something wrong with them. Or broke something super expensive.

Instead you just end up wanting to smack them the second you arrive home because of what they revealed to Freddy.

You knew the mascot of the company would be trying to stop you, possibly tell the higher ups but... It's weird because you're not banned from entering the pizzaplex anymore as every other public detective was, Freddy is just worried.

"Are you going to investigate today as well? [Y/N], I told you it's a dangerous job..."

Freddy got you to spend time with them instead a few times.

You knew the Glamrock Animatronics had a reputation for being somewhat sentient from their complex personality database but this is way beyond line.

And when you kept refusing, even threatening to never come visit him again Freddy dropped it...

Then in a split second you happened to fall unconscious.

You've gone through a lot of things but this was something even you didn't see coming; an animatronics caring for you to this extent.

Even after a somewhat successful first attempt at escape Freddy upped the security by several levels.

"I've explained it thoroughly superstar, such a dangerous job isn't fit for you... Sometimes it's better to leave secrets in the dark."

-> 𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐩:

Imma be real, Sun couldn't give two fucks about what you work as. You're a detective? Super cool from the drawings he's shown by the kids.

Sun's seen some kids draw detectives and explain what they do so he applauds you for being super smart and intuitive.

No idea that detectives aren't allowed in the Pizzaplex and honestly, he doesn't care. He got a new friend!

What he doesn't like is that you spend so little time with him, what? Just so you could go around chasing unimportant people around and getting hurt?

"You have to leave today again? Try the other attractions? But those are boring!"

Okay I take it back, realizing that you could get targeted during your work hours made Sun even more anxious.

Hasn't let you step past the daycare many times.

"Come on miss [Y/N]! Play with me and the kids! Your sibling says you have so many amazing stories and adventures to share."

You get surrounded by kids and get trapped.

Worst of all, your sibling wants to keep coming back here since Sun pays him special attention because of you.

You tell Sun to knock it off but just end up annoying him further because you're not paying attention to him.

Sun gets angry, and you know what happens when he gets angry? You get to fight a nearly 10 ft tall animatronic that's supposed to play with kids.

Fight is a generous word, even though you immediately started throwing hands you get knocked tf out the second Sun lays his hands on you.

"You just DON'T listen, do you sunshine? Then you deserve to be put in timeout."

Forget about the missing kids, you're literally kidnapped by a bot who's in love with you.

But Sundrop reverts back to acting happy most of the time now. You can just pay attention to him.

... And yes, he WILL use your sibling's safety against you.

"Now you can only pay attention to me sunshine, if you don't there will be consequences."

-> 𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐩:

Now imagine the kids are napping so you try to run off, and then you meet Moon. You aren't leaving.

Unlike Sun who doesn't care and Freddy who's just worried, Moon WILL use the fact you're a detective to basically blackmail you into doing what he wants.

... Which isn't a lot, Moon just enjoys teasing you and seeing you in fear and panic.

"What are you doing starlight? I think I already explained what will happen if you try to leave."

He's gonna put you to nap with the kids against your will. You're being treated like a child, knowingly from Moon's part too.

"If you keep running around and playing like that you'll get hurt, what if you bother the owner of the place and get them angry?"

Honestly he's just doing it to annoy you, Moon does like your presence, he really does like -to own- you, he just doesn't know how to properly ask you to stay with him -because you'd definitely say no- so he blackmails you to it.

When you actually end up making him mad you find yourself asleep immediately after being forced to swallow a moondrop.

You would sue, except for the fact the company doesn't give a shit and they've said they don't have cameras in the daycare.

You don't want to make too much of a big thing and end up getting banned. You have a case to solve.

When you return for one final time Moon will take the hint that you're getting fed up and will quickly try to abduct you.

You're running and hiding while a robot is actively looking for you.

When Moon finds you and he WILL, you'll end up in a tightly secured place, there's no use escaping when Moon designed this specifically for you so you can't use your skills to escape.

"Play nice now starlight, if you do something drastic who knows what will happen to your sibling?"

[yandereocs]

How would Lucky, the twins, and Andrew react to a darling who just accepts their behavior? Like no complaining or anything.

* OOOO MY FIRST LUCKY REQUEST LET'S GOOOOO

Yandere Lucky, The Twins and Andrew with an accepting darling

* Lucky-

* This man is so grateful.

* Lucky doesn't have a lot of money. He lives in some cheap apartment with a crappy job and he's trying to finish college, so he's really stressed. You being quiet and accepting really helps.

* Lucky wants someone to love him. He wants to be cared for. He wants someone to dote on him. You give him exactly that. You tell him you love him, you help him destress and you try and help with his schoolwork. You let him hug you and kiss you, and for that he is forever grateful.

* Lucky doesn't have a lot of funds or time, but he wants to repay you. He'll save up to take you wherever you want and he'll try and buy whatever your heart desires. Nothing too expensive, though.

* Lucky always felt bad about kidnapping you. He didn't like the idea of being a criminal. But seeing you here with him, happy and accepting despite his crimes, he feels his guilt melt away. He used to apologize to you and try and justify his actions but now he doesn't do that anymore.

* He trusts you. You've been so loving and caring, he has no reason to not trust you. He'll even let you have your phone back. You're allowed to play online games. You can even go outside without him. Well, it's more like he'll let you outside without you knowing that he's following you.

* Honestly, if you are accepting and forgiving, he'll try and give you as much of a normal relationship as he can. Of course, the yandere tendencies are still there. He'll follow you whenever you go out without him, he'll get jealous if you spend too much time with other people. He'll hold you tight until you tell him that you're his and his alone.

* Lucky is paranoid, though. He believes that he's not allowed to have good things in life. So he might start worrying that this is all an act and that you'll leave at any moment. He'll lock you back up for a few weeks, just until he can calm down and you can convince him that you truly do love him.

* Afterwards, he'll feel terrible and he'll apologize for locking you up. He'll go and take you out on a date and he'll buy you an amazing gift.

* Honestly, dating Lucky isn't all that bad. It's not like he gets violent or anything.

* After all, it could be worse.

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* The Twins-

* These two do not believe you at first.

* They think it's all just some ploy to escape. It'll take a while to convince them that you actually do accept and love them.

* Once you get it through to them, they'll be so confused. You love them? For real? No joke? They don't understand. Why would you love them? All they've ever done is hurt and bully you. Everyone else hates them, so why are you any different?

* They'll start to feel a bit bad. Here you are, loving the two of them with all of your heart, and yet they're just here making fun of you. They won't stop the bullying, but it'll tone down quite a bit.

* Chase would feel more bad than his brother. He's always been the nicer twin, so it makes sense. He'll stop with the biting and the forceful grabbing. He will continue to make fun of you, though. Just less. Oh, and he actually starts to feed you regularly.

* Chance feels bad, but not nearly as much as his brother. He'll still bite you, but not hard enough to draw blood like he used to. He'll still drag you around but his grip is softer. He'll make less remarks about the things you like. He still forgets to feed you.

* The two of them used to keep you chained up, but after a while they'll get rid of it. They'll let you roam the mansion, but they'll still keep an eye on you.

* Their touching and kisses become less overwhelming. They'll try and take turns instead of just messing with you at the same time. Of course, they still like to play with you together, but they'll hold back for your sake.

* They'll question you a lot. Like, everyday. Fox hybrids have powerful magic, which means that they can perform an honestly spell. Every morning, they'll use the spell and ask you if you truly love them or if this is all just an act. Your answer never changes. You really do care for them.

* They'll start taking you out of the mansion. Never by yourself, but they'll take you outside. They'll take you on a lot of dates. Chance loves big gestures so he'll take you out on huge extravagant dates. Chase also likes big gestures, but he prefers a more chill setting.

* They'll buy you gifts sometimes. Not very often, but if there's something you really want, they'll buy it. They do get a bit annoyed if you don't use or show off the gift, though.

* Overall, these two get a little bit better. They're definitely more tolerable, but they're still huge dicks. They still make fun of you and sometimes they tend to go overboard and hurt you.

* At least now when they hurt you they give some sort of apology.

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* Andrew-

* Andrew is very grateful.

* He wouldn't mind if you were unhappy with him. He's a very patient man and it takes a lot to make him snap. But you being chill with his action makes it a lot easier.

* He doesn't have to worry about ways to get you to calm down and see his point of view because you already do. He doesn't have to worry about you plotting a way to escape when he leaves you alone. He doesn't have to stress as much when it comes to you.

* Andrew's job is demanding. He has to wake up very early and follow the queen around all day until she goes to bed. That doesn't sound like a lot, but the queen is a huge jerk who tends to yell and get violent when she's annoyed or angry. And Andrew has to calm her down. So the fact that he has a loving significant other to come relax with makes everything better.

* Andrew will start to let his emotions show just a little bit. He still keeps up with his whole 'blank slate' attitude but you'll notice that he'll occasionally have a moment of weakness and let you see just how tired and stressed he is.

* He'll start asking for affection. Not often. But sometimes he'll come into your room at the end of the day and rest his head on your lap. That's his way of asking for you to play with his hair. He gets slightly embarrassed having to ask out loud.

* Andrew will spoil you rotten. He would have already done that, but having you be easy to work with makes him feel like he has to thank you. It isn't easy to love your captor and to accept them. So the fact that you did that for him makes him feel like he has to repay you in some way.

* He'll trust you completely. He doesn't order the other knights and servants to keep an eye on you and he'll even let you go outside the castle without supervision. But he will get worried if you stay away for too long and he will go to find you.

* I said before in a previous Andrew post that he doesn't really do affection. He likes small gestures like quick kisses and holding hands. But now he will try his best to be more affectionate without you asking. After all, it's not fair that he asks you for affection and he doesn't do the same for you. So he'll actually start giving you full hugs and he'll give you longer lasting kisses.

* He'll still attack people who try and trash talk you, though. Or people who flirt with you or people who touch you in a way that could be interpreted at romantic. It's not that he doesn't trust you. He knows you wouldn't ever cheat on him with disgusting scum like the last two types of people. It just makes him so angry to hear people talk about what's his and it ESPECIALLY makes him angry when they try to take you for themselves. But, he'll stop if you express discomfort. Normally he would have you work for it but you've been so kind to him. It would be rude of him to not listen to your wishes immediately.

* It's not even limited to those kinds of people. He'll attack anyone who upset his darling in any way. Even if you don't say anything to him or express outward annoyance, he'll know. He's very observant and he'll be able to tell by the smallest change in your demeanor. But if you are the kind of person who gets snappy when you're angry or annoyed at someone, that just makes his job easier. So you shouldn't be surprised when you hear that the knight who was a bit aggressive towards you suddenly went missing. Or that the servant who made fun of you was found dead in the garden.

* Andrew never said anything to you to prove that it was him behind the disappearances and murders. However, you'll notice that he washes his gloves a lot more often.

* How odd.

* Andrew, like Lucky, will try and make the relationship feel like a normal one as much as he can. He's not the type to go around hurting his darling without good reason but now he just straight up won't hurt you at all. Why would he? He would only hurt you as punishment but you never do anything worthy of being punished. It honestly would start to feel a bit normal. If you ignore how ready Andrew is to kill for you, that is.

[marichat-verse]

Mist Memories

Leo Valdez x reader for his birthday ahhhh (even though it's angsty) with a platonic/developing jason x reader cameo at the end (lmao im sorry i couldn't help myself 😭)

Based on this picture I found in pinterest + also [kinda] based on traitor by olivia rodrigo and omg i really recommend u guys listen to this edit because it reminds me so much of this fic that's been stuck in my head for MONTHS also kind of a run away with me prologue lol

Your POV

I nervously made my way across the forest until I reached a limestone cliff. I knocked on the iron door, not really expecting to get an answer.

My boyfriend has been shutting himself in Bunker 9 for the past few weeks. I stood there counting up to seven before knocking again. I knocked again two more times, until he answered in the middle of my last knock.

He removed his goggles and winced as sunlight hit his eyes. He'd grown thinner and paler, making the dark circles in his eyes more pronounced.

"Oh, Leo..." I reached out to brush a few strands of hair away from his face, but he moved away.

"What are you doing here?" He said in a monotone voice.

I moved to walk inside the Bunker, brushing off his hesitation to let me in. "I'm your partner, remember? And I'm really concerned because you're shutting yourself out lately. You know everyone's starting to worry about you. Percy asked me to check on you because you missed pegasus riding with him. Oh, and I'm pretty sure Jason's coming back from Camp Jupiter soon. I was hoping you and Annabeth could be with Piper while Percy and I hung out with Jason because it's been a little awkward since their breakup. Plus Piper wanted to tell you something—"

"Please," he said forcefully causing me to stop and look at him. "Just... Get out."

Normally, he'd shut himself from the world for a few days to work on an important project or because he was feeling really sad and he needed space. But this was getting out of hand. He had never locked me out of his life when I offered to help him. He was never this mean when he asked for space. I was not having this attitude of his.

"Okay, Leo. I tried to play nice. What is so important that you blow off all your friends for nearly a month that you can't even tell your partner, or maybe say hi to your best friend who's coming back from the other side of the country?"

He didn't say anything. He pursed his lips and avoided eye contact. I scanned he room for any signs.

It was messier than usual with all the crumpled paper scattered on the floor, especially on his desk. He could have been drawing up new plans. Something in my gut told me that something wasn't right. There were no new unfinished projects, indicating that he wasn't starting a new invention. Harley's helicopter lay on his bench in the same state it was weeks ago. Huh, not even his siblings could enter the Bunker.

I turned and Leo was already changing Festus' oil. I took this moment of distraction to pick up a few pieces of crumpled paper on the floor and on his desk. I had to process the words a bit longer—too long that Leo took notice. Damn dyslexia.

I heard footsteps speed up behind me, but it was too late. I read enough and got the gist of what he had been trying to do these past few weeks.

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" He yelled at me. Small embers started to erupt between his curls.

I laughed dryly. "So this is what you've been up to?"

His fists tightened, further crumpling the paper in his hands. His eyes flashed with anger, despair and confusion.

I sighed and focused my eyes on his desk, not daring to look at him any longer. Under some pieces of paper were old photographs of him and Piper from Wilderness School. Yup, those definitely were the mist memories she had with Jason. I read the latest draft he'd been writing:

Dear Piper,

Remember the mist memories from boarding school with Jason? They were real, but they were with me.

I miss you. I miss when it was just us. I miss the night on the roof.

Yours truly,

Leo Valdez

I tried to keep my voice from cracking. "How long?"

I heard him sigh. "Three weeks."

I balled my fists. Tears started to fall and smudge the ink. I wiped them away as fast as they came.

"How?"

"In a dream," his tone softened now. "Hera came to me in a dream and told me to check an old drawer in Bunker 9. I found the photos and the memories came rushing back."

"How long were you dating back then?"

"Two weeks."

"Were you ever going to tell me?"

Silence; then a deep breath.

"No."

I shook my head in disbelief. "Why?"

"Because I knew you'd get upset like—"

"I meant why would you throw away months of our relationship for a couple of weeks of your relationship with her? And without even bothering to tell me? Gods damn it, Leo. We've been together since you've first arrived at camp. And what about those promises you made when we were sailing to Greece? You've been keeping these feelings away from me and you've been lying to me, making me believe that there's still something between us and—"

"Oh, calm down," he said with an annoyed expression and tone, which only infuriated me more, "it's not like I did anything were her yet! I didn't kiss her or tell her how I truly felt for her! She just got out of a relationship with Jason around the same time I had that dream. I had to figure out how to talk to her about it. I've been alone in this Bunker for three. Fucking. Weeks. I didn't cheat on you."

"Oh, and that makes everything better?" I countered. "Being in a relationship isn't about not cheating, Leo. It's about being honest and communicating with each other."

"Oh, like you've been communicating with me? After the war, you take go back to Manhattan for school, and you take a job. I haven't seen you much during the holidays because work has been keeping you in the city. And you won't tell me what you even do for a living!"

I took in a deep breath. "I told you I needed to have a life outside of camp! I needed to know first that I could handle myself in the mortal world as a normal human being. I needed this demigod part of my life to be separate as much as possible! I've been in two wars, Leo. I needed time to myself, too. And I was about to tell you guys in a few more days. But I guess now, I'm glad I've kept you out of that part of my life. At least I have an escape from all of this. And now, especially from you."

I took another deep breath and walked to the door, about to let myself out. I turned back again, both our tear-stained eyes meeting each other.

"If it makes you feel any better," I said softly, "I would've hated the idea of us breaking up. But if you really love her, if you really feel like you have this special connection to her and she makes you happy, then I won't get in your way. You could at least have had the decency to talk to me so we could have left on a good note."

He looked at me with wide eyes, clearly regretting his actions. I sighed and looked around the Bunker, possibly for the last time. Lots of memories were definitely created in this room; all just as grand and meaningful as the inventions they made here. But just like some of Hephaestus' contraptions, some of them were flawed and dumped in his scrapyard, no matter how much potential it could have had.

"Goodbye, Leo."

I sat on a rock on the beach that gave me a beautiful view of Long Island Sound. To my left, the sun started to set, casting an orange filter on everything. My heart broke, remembering how everything glowed orange in the Bunker. Leo always left the fires burning when he was working. The sunlight twinkling against the sea reminded me of how small bits of flame peaked through his hair earlier. I remembered how mad he was at me. Or maybe he was mostly mad at himself.

"Hey."

I jumped when someone sat—or rather, landed—beside me. I turned and smiled, seeing one of my good friends back at camp.

"Hey, you're back," I said weakly. "How long have you been here?"

He smiled at me, although he could maybe sense that something was wrong. "Half an hour, maybe? I saw Annabeth making plans to expand camp to have a city. She made me do an aerial inspection and I told her I'll get back to her tonight. That's when I saw you."

"Mhmm," I mumbled, not really knowing what to say. It was silent for a few minutes before I spoke up again, knowing he was just waiting for me to open up.

"I broke up with Leo."

His head quickly turned to me. I guess he wasn't expecting it to be that bad. "What?"

"Oh yeah," I laughed dryly. "Turns out the mist memories Piper had in Wilderness School with you? They were real. But not with you."

His eyes widened. "Oh... With Leo."

"He locked himself in the Bunker for weeks trying to write a letter. It was heartbreaking. Like, truly heartbreaking. He wanted to tell her how much he missed her and how much he missed them. Then he said how much he missed that night with her under the stars and... It hurt. Like hell."

"Oh," he said. "I guess Piper didn't tell me everything then."

"She knew all along?"

He shook his head. "Maybe not everything, but she told me she's been confused about her feelings lately and she'd been having visions or dreams of possible old memories that were messing with her head."

"I'm sorry about you and Piper," I said.

"Don't be," he said. "I understand her. It did hurt, though. But I think I can get over it some day. We're still awkward around each other, but at least we left on a good note."

I scoffed. "Leo couldn't even give me a good ending to our relationship."

"Hey," he said as he put a hand on my shoulder. "You're a great person, y/n. You've done so much, especially for him. It's his loss that he was stupid enough to let go of you."

"I know that."

"Do you really?"

"I do!" I said. "I'm a great person and I know that. But that doesn't mean what he did doesn't hurt me."

"I know," he said. "You'll find someone who'll treat you like the queen that you are. You're a great person, and I'm not just saying this to cheer you up. I truly think you're amazing."

I smiled at him. "Thanks, Jason. And you'll find someone great, too. Maybe not as great as me but, then again, who is?"

We both let out a laugh. The conch sounded in the distance, signaling dinner. I moved to stand up before hearing Jason speak up again.

"Hey, do you maybe want to just grab a couple of plates and eat out here?"

I smiled. "Yeah. That sounds good. I don't really want everyone else hounding me about the breakup right now."

I don't know how long it was going to take me to get over Leo. We really did gave something special. It was cruel how the universe gave me something so good, to make me have hope that something was finally going right, then have it yanked away from my arms just as suddenly as it came.

He never cheated on me, but that didn't mean he didn't betray every promise we made to each other. I should have known it was too good to be true. Life has always played cruel jokes on me.

Then again, who's to say that things won't turn out for the better, right?

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Tagging: @drvrslcense @bubblybubbubs @dreamerball @quteez @aesthetxcimagines @chasingpj @beingleft @wadewilsonsgreatestfriend

[banana-zim]

Art Ask from FaithfulWhispers

AH CRAP, I DIDN'T FINISH MY ASK FROM

@faithfulwhispers-art / @faithfulwhispers

AND NOW TUMBLR DELETED IT, AHHH

Faith asked for 8, 10, and 22. (I'm so sorry this got messed up, dude!)

I already answered 8 and 10 over here, but those are great questions! As for 22... -cracks knuckles-

22. List at least one of your “artspirations.”

Impossible to list just one. There are dozens, and I've added a lot to my list just in the past few months. Here are just some to gush about for now~

Jamie Hewlett

Gorillaz artist. Huge idol. Huge, huge inspiration. I want my work to be as invigorating and jaw-dropping as his someday.

@mybrainisbigpoop

is one of my biggest art inspirations, holy shit. This dude inspires me every day. Their layout of comic panels, to their background work (HOLY SHIT, big inspiration and art goals), and their drive to tell a story in their work, including little details in their work. Their traditional work and inking is everything I want my stuff to be when it comes to working those mediums. I also adore their ability to make a character have any expression, and their ability to contort anatomy and facial features to fit any mood. Their work is raw and edgy, everything I love about that type of art.

@beecher-arts

- is one of my best friends in the world, but I always credit this guy to helping me pursue my dream of art. When I first met Nic a handful of years ago, I was an adult in college, having quit my full time job to go back to school for Physics, something I didn't really care for (I was just chasing the idea of a high-paying job, lol). I ended up dropping out a few months in after seeing his art, deciding I wasn't going to ignore my passion to pursue my own art. His art is beyond anything I've ever seen. and he inspires me every freaking day to be better at it. Nic is my best bud, I love him so much, and his art is just a blessing to see each and every time. He is an artistic GENIUS.

@tr333333

- I credit tr33 for bringing me back into the fanart scene and into the IZ community on Tumblr. The moment I saw tr33's work, I KNEW I had to start drawing fandom stuff again (I was on a hiatus from any and all fanart for a few years). Then, I got to see their original work and other fandom pieces, and their original comic, and I just fell in LOVE with everything about their work. They are such a huge inspiration as well - the expressions, to the story-telling elements, to the way their line weights are... everything about their art ignites such an artistic passion within me, and I literally cannot stop the conscious flow of creativity when I see their stuff.

@roztheirken

is someone I look up to, whose clothing designs and anatomy always look flawless and perfect. Their love of folds and fabrics inspires me to continue to work on my own fashion elements in art, and I am constantly amazed by the incredible intricacy to detail and fine lines. It's the perfect mix of realism and comic style, and I LIVE for that.

@junkmixart

inspired me years ago to start working on comics. They also are a big inspiration to my style, especially the hands and coloring techniques I used to do. I have done so many hours of studying their work, and I still have a copy of one of their comics to enjoy reading from time to time, reminding me of what can be done if you set your mind and spirit to it.

@faithfulwhispers

you, my dude, are also an art inspiration. I can't tell you how many times I just see a piece of your art and have to sit back and just stare at it. Your coloring and design skills are magnificent, and it's incredible to me that you learned all of that in such a short span of time... a few YEARS and you've mastered all that? And you do this so flawlessly and with such speed and accuracy, it amazes me. Someday, I want to be able to color a piece so beautifully like you do. <3

Honestly... I have so many more, especially the newest ones from the IZ community that I've met and gotten to see. Everyone I follow is an inspiration all on their own, and it truly is a pleasure to see your art and writing each and every day.

[ladyblogger-margie]

Motel Adventure - Chapter 2

Pairing: Frankie “Catfish” Morales x F!Reader

Summary: You’ve chosen Frankie for your Motel Adventure. You’re about to learn that Frankie is filthier and sweeter than you previously realized.  

Word Count: 1749

Warnings: 18+ ONLY (oral M and F receiving, cum eating, unprotected sex, general smut)

a/n: I was really intimated to write for Frankie because there are just so many amazing writers who have already done such an amazing job with him so I hope my contribution is alright! I’m happier with it than I expected to be. 

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Frankie “Catfish” Morales

You watched Frankie look at his own feet and shuffle awkwardly in place. You wished he would just look at you, give you some sign he wants you to pick him as much as you want to. 

Thankfully after a breath, he did. He looked straight at you, his brown eyes open and locked on yours. 

“Fish?” you asked, short, simple, soft. 

He nodded with an unrestrained smile and said, “Of course, hermosa.”

In the room you suddenly felt nervous. You watched him, watch you. Neither of you approach the bed, the only bed in the room.

“Should we call it a night?” he asked. He fidgeted as he spoke, fixing his hair under his hat.

“Sure, do you need the bathroom?” you asked.

“After you,” he gestured for you to go first. 

You took your bag to the bathroom and looked at yourself in the mirror. Sure you hadn’t packed cute pajamas but surely you could improvise. 

You emerged from the bathroom, touched up and wearing nothing but a thin tank top and your panties. 

You felt a warmth in your core as Frankie looked you over, his eyes hungry, the exact reaction you were hoping for. 

“Um,” he cleared his throat, “Do you have a side of the bed preference?”

You smiled at him, “Frankie,” he looked at you desperately, “Do you really want to just sleep in this bed?”

“Christ,” he muttered under his breath before he lunged at you. 

He wrapped you in his arms so tight and clashed your mouths together wildly. His actions unrestrained and passionate. You knocked his hat off his head as you grabbed handfuls of his soft, curly hair to pull him closer to you. 

You led him to the bed and sat him on the edge. You straddled him on his lap and lifted his shirt over his head. Your fingers grazing his exposed flesh, lingering over the slight pouch of his stomach and he flinched. 

“Not exactly in game shape anymore,” he apologized.

“You’re perfect,” you told him.

He tried to argue with you, but you wouldn’t let him, stopping him with a kiss.

“Let me show you how perfect I think you are,” you whispered in his ear, sending a shiver through his body. 

As you slipped off his lap and moved to your knees between his legs, you noticed the long mirror at the end of the bed, and knew he could watch himself take pleasure from you. The knowledge brought a delightful pool of arousal in your panties. 

You kissed his stomach several times before you pulled his pants and briefs down to his ankles. His cock was hardening under your gaze and you were impressed by the size of him. 

You kissed his inner thigh as you gripped his calves, taking your time. You made your way to his balls and took them in your mouth, drawing a hitched breath from him. 

As you sucked on his balls, you felt his stiff cock twitch against your face and you smiled. You locked your eyes to his, and you noticed his pupils were blown wide. 

“You okay?” you asked him in a sultry voice. 

“Y-Yeah, you’re amazing at this,” he said, dropping his head back as you draw your tongue up the bottom of his shaft. You swirled his leaking tip in your mouth, gathering his precum on your tongue. You opened your mouth and pulled back, a string of precum and spit keeping your tongue attached to his cock.

He licked his lips and groaned at the sight of you.

“Fuck,” he muttered, “You like to be a little messy, don’t you?”

You nod and lick your lips before you dive back down to deepthroat his cock, taking all of him through sheer will.

He bends over you and yanks the neckline of your tank top down to expose your breasts and erect nipples which he twists in his fingers. 

You’re desperate for some relief for the building tension between your legs, so you raise your hand to his mouth as you pull off his cock with another obscene string.

“Spit,” you ordered, and he did, soaking your hand which you bring to the hemline of your panties and slip beneath the delicate fabric. You touch yourself, moaning at the relief. 

Frankie freezes beneath you, as you touch yourself and suck his cock. He recovers from the shock and brings a hand to the back of your head, encouraging you to take him deeper until you choke and he shudders. 

“If you’re not careful, I’m going to cum down your pretty little throat,” he informed you. 

You pulled off his cock, your face a mess, and you wiped your swollen lips.

“Do it then,” you tell him as you pump him in your hand and you watch him barely unable to contain himself.

You take your hand off your clit and use both your hands to leverage yourself to take him as deep as you can. You suck hard on his cock and pull his shuddering orgasm from him as ropes of hot, sticky cum fill your mouth and drip down your chin. 

As his shuddering slows, he lifts you from your knees and pulls you onto his lap. He kisses your face all over, lapping up traces of his own cum off your face. 

“Thank you,” he said, holding your face in his hands and you smiled at him. 

“You’re really sweet, you know that?” you asked. And it was true, sure you’ve never been that sloppy before and the sight of him licking his own cum off your face awoke something new and primal within you, but he was still in the end, Frankie, sweet, gentle Frankie. 

You lifted your tank top back up to cover your breasts, but he stopped you. 

“You don’t think I’m going to leave you unsatisfied, do you?” he asked.

“You don’t have to, I had fun,” you said with a shrug. 

He licked his lips at you, “Hermosa, don’t even start to talk like that. I know I don’t have to, but I want to. I need to taste you.”

You trembled under his intense gaze, your breath shallow and you couldn’t do anything but nod. 

“Lay on the bed. I want your head to hang off the end so you can watch me eat that dripping cunt until you can’t see straight. Understand?” He told you. 

You moaned and laid out as instructed, watching yourself upside down in the mirror at the end of the bed. You watched Frankie hover over you and yank your tank top off over your head. Then he took the soft flesh of your breast in his mouth and sucked a love mark to the supple skin. 

As he covered your skin in bites and kisses, up and down your body, you ran your fingers through his curly hair. You rubbed your thighs together, the tension unbearable. 

“You've been such a good girl for me,” he whispered into your skin, “If you’re a little more patient, I’ll take care of you. Can you do that for me?”

You whimper and still your legs, “Yes, I’ll be good.” 

“That’s my good girl,” he said into the fabric of your panties. He sucked your clit through your underwear and you arched your back in bliss. You watched yourself upside down in the mirror grip the bedsheets and tremble under his mouth. 

He pushed your panties to the side and ran a finger gingerly through your slick folds. He brought the finger to his lips to taste you.

“You taste so good,” he praised you, “Sweeter than I imagined.”

You squirmed under his words, relishing in his admission that he had thought of how you tasted. 

Without further delay, he lost himself in your sweet heat, his nose pushing against your clit as he tongue fucked your entrance. 

His eyes looked up and saw your eyes closed in bliss and he stopped. Your eyes fly open, seeking explanation.

“Eyes open, hermosa, I want you to watch,” he said, cocking his head, pulling your gaze. 

When you nodded, he sucked your clit in his lips and slipped a finger to stroke your fluttering walls. 

“I’m-I’m gonna cum,” you stuttered, overwhelmed. He didn’t stop as he brought you through your peak. He took his time lapping up your juices as you calmed your breathing. 

When he crawled up your shaking body you could see his moustache wet with your slick and when he kissed you you could taste yourself on him. 

You reached between your bodies and found he was hard again. You smiled into the kiss as you pumped him in your hand and lined him up at your still fluttering pussy. 

“I love you,” he whispered into your ear as he pushed into you. His voice was quiet but there was no doubting the resolve in his words. 

You ran your fingers through his thoroughly dishevelled hair as you said, “I love you too.”

Then he made gentle love to you. He stretched you fully but carefully, his movements slow and deliberate. He whispered simple praise and words of adoration against your skin, and kissed you along your collarbone as you wrapped your legs around, holding him close to you. 

The simplicity of the act only added to the intimacy of the moment. You felt that your bodies were connecting to the same level you souls were now intertwined. The end of the road for mutual pining, resolving in reciprocation. 

He pulled another orgasm from you, this one less binding, but you felt it almost melt and reshape something deep inside you beyond anything you’ve ever felt before.

He came quickly after you, pushed over the edge by your orgasm induced clenches. He pulled out of you slowly and kissed you. 

He got up and returned to clean you up thoroughly and delicately. Then he tucked you both into bed together, kissing every inch of your available skin as he did. 

As he fell asleep in your arms, you ran your fingers through his hair and hummed to him softly. Nothing recognizable or even very good, but something low and comforting. You forced your exhausted eyes to stay open and watch him sleep curled up against your chest. 

Outside you could hear the storm rage terribly and you silently thanked the rain, praying for it to hold strong and keep you stranded in this little room of paradise just a little bit longer. 

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